Chapter 16 In real life, you need to sort things out

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Sorry for the long time it has taken to upload! But I realised that it would simply miss out too much explaination therefore it will be at least one more chapter before Snow Ball!

Hence the chapter name :)

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I texted Alison to let her know that Will had indeed ask me to Snow Ball and confirmed our shopping date on Saturday. Then I decided to call Hannah to let her know the good news.

'Hey Jules, what's up?' Hannah picked up, she sounded like she was in a good mood.

'Han, guess what? Will just asked me to go to Snow Ball with him!' I squealed into the phone, and Hannah squealed back with equal excitement on the other side.

'This is great! I got a date too, well, it's not really a date, since we are going as friends.' Hannah said, a little too quickly. Being her best friend, I know that there is something going on.

'Han, do you like this guy?' I asked, Hannah gave out an as-if huffed almost immediately, hm...

'No way, I just agreed because he just broke up with his girlfriend and it's not like anyone is going to ask me so...' She kept blabbing on, I rolled my eyes. She must certainly like this guy, whoever he is.

'Anyway, so who is he?' I asked, interrupting her monologue. She seemed to be relieved for this diversion.

'Oliver.' She breathed, if she thinks that I wouldn't notice her dreamy voice then she had another think coming. I smiled brightly as an idea formed in my head.

'Cool, have you brought your dress yet? Alison and I are going shopping this Saturday. Want to join us?' I asked, texting to ask Alison if it was okay at the same time. (for those of you who are wondering, how can you talk and text and the same time? Easy, I am talking on the house phone)

'Oh really? That would be great.' Hannah perked up even more at that, and I also got an okay text from Alison. So I told Hannah the time to come to my house at before hanging up and sending another text to Alison about my plan.

Sounds fun, I am in

I smiled, operation Hannahnevella part one is under way.

~~~~~~~~~~Saturday~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

'Are you sure it looks good on me?' Hannah's uncertain voice drifted out from the changing room. I stopped myself from huffing in annoyance, seeing as it's about the hundredth time she had asked me that question.

'Yupe, come out already!' I said through my teeth. This was the ninth dress she tried on, she was having serious confidence issues and took a heck lot of persuading to get her to try on the dresses that me and Alison had picked out for her.

Alison was outside browsing. We had both found our dress, now we were concentrating on finding the perfect outfit for Hannah to dazzle her date away. I managed to weasel out of her that she had knew Oliver from Art class, he was a Junior and just broke up with his girlfriend. I facebook stalked around and managed to find his profile, and he seemed like a decent fellow, and he is french, so that's kind of a bonus. So we decided that the mission was a go.

A guy wouldn't ask a girl to a dance if he doesn't like her at least a little bit, so now we only need to make Hannah irresistible . Muhaha, makeovers are such fun (although Alison will be doing most of the work, not me, but still)

Hannah came out looking uncomfortable, I tilted my head. I think the third one looked better, but still, not good enough. I looked at the pile of dresses at the side of the changing room and spotted a cut back red satin dress. I smiled, this is it!

'Try this one on!' I said, thrusting the dress into the cubicle at Hannah, who responded with a yelp.

'Are you serious? Look at the back!' Hannah protested, I rolled my eyes..

'Of course I have, that's why I gave you to try on.' I said, exasperated. Hannah muffed voice came out in protesting huffs as she struggled to pull the dresses on and off. I just chose to ignore her and play Angry Birds on my phone.

'OK, I am coming out.' Hannah shouted, I quickly exit the apps and looked up expectantly, and Hannah walked out, squirming in her outfit and her hands kept smoothing the non-existence wrinkles on the dress.

'You look amazing!' I said, clasping my hands together with a giant smile on my face. Hannah, on the other hand did not look as excited as I am. She twist around to look in the mirror with a giant scrowl on his face.

'Isn't it showing too much?' she asked looking at the cris-cross cutted back of the dress. I shook my head vigorously, she is going to kill in that dress, that Oliver won't know what hit him!

'Come on then, we just need to find shoes.' I said brightly. This was going to be the best Snow Ball ever.

'Anna, I was thinking, let's all get to your house before Snow Ball and get ready together!' Alison said as we stopped for lunch in the mall, while munching on her pizza.

'Sure, I think Gina is going to her friend's anyway.' I thought for a moment and replied, who else is going to help me do my make-up and hair but Alison? 'We can ask the others to come too.' She added.

I created a list in my head, Hannah of course, Melissa and Lizzy, hm.... I should ask some of Alison's good friends too, don't want her to feel left out. But nor do I want some mean popular girls to come and diss my old friends. This is so difficult.

I mused over the situation for the rest of lunch before I finally came up with the “worthy candidates”.

'Shall we invite Olivia and Bethany as well.' I asked, Alison seemed happy at that idea. We then spent the rest of the afternoon shoe shopping and wondering around aimlessly. Then suddenly an idea came into my head.

'We can all go in a limo together!' I said, Hannah nodded back with equal enthusiasm, but Alison looked a little skeptical.

'I know that Bethany and Olivia probably won't mind, but I can't say the same thing for their date.' She said, I knew that they were both going with a jock, who happened to be friends with Will.

'I will ask Will about it.' I said, and Alison seemed pacified with the idea and we all headed home with our conquests in relatively high spirits looking forward to the Snow Ball.

The next day I went over to Will's house, determined to sort out the problems with our limos. I had texted all the girls and they had all said yes, along with their dates, except Olivia and Bethany's, of course.

'Hey, I have a favor to ask.' I said to Will before flopping down to his bed. Will chuckled at me laying their face down on his bed, raising an eye brow.

'What is it? As long as it doesn't involve going shopping with you.' he said smiling, I scrowled at him. When we first started dating we went to the mall together, there was a big sale going on and well, let's just say I was a little too excited and he had to follow me around the entire day carrying bags. That obviously left its mark on him and he won't go shopping with me again unless I promise it's only for a little while.

'Haha, nope. You are friends with Jack and Greg, right?' I asked, Will frowned and nodded, not sure where I was going with this.

'Well, remembered that for Snow Ball, I asked you if it was okay to rent a limo together with my friends?' I asked, Will nodded to show that he was following the conversation. ' Everyone had agreed, but Jack and Greg weren't so keen on the idea of sharing a limo with my friends.' I finished, comprehension dawn on Will's face. He contemplated for a while before replying.

'I can try talking to them about it.' He said finally, then grim faced a little. I knew that it would be hard works, jocks are exactly fond of sharing a limo with nerds. No matter what their dates said. The only one who would had a chance of convincing them was Will. I just wanted everything to be perfect, just this once.

'Thank you thank you thank you!' I chanted repeatedly, jumping up and kissed him on the cheek. I heard him moaned and his hand shot up to push the back of my skull bringing my head closer to him.

'You can do better than that.' He muttered next to my ear, which tickles and made me giggled. I was then pulled onto his laps, his hand on my waist and the other hand still on my head. I smiled giving him a quick peck on the lips and turn aside, but Will kept his grip on my head gently making me stay put.

'I don't think that was quite enough.' Will's breathing suddenly became more hiked and the temperature in the room seemed to had gone up to an unbearable level. I gulped as Will leaned in towards me, his eyes slightly misty from lust. We were so close that I could see my own reflection in his eyes.

His lips smacked onto mine hungrily, pressing me even closer to him, if that was even possible. All coherent thoughts left my brain as Will deepened the kiss. I would have to say that stories do exaggerate a bit, I mean, how can there be 'fireworks' when you kiss? But spark, definitely, and yeah, the lack of brain activities too.

Somehow we went from his chair to the bed, I had no idea until my back touched the soft mattress. Will ended up on top of me as we continued to make out. One of his hand moved to my waist while the other was still on the back of my head.

Slowly I felt Will's hand slided under my t-shirt and moved upwards on my bra. Oh crap... what am I going to do? I am not ready to have sex yet! And his parents are downstairs!!

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I had never dated, so I got stuck with the last bit for a while....so maybe you guys can give me some advice?

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